Conversations the-littlest-one: bedtimestoriesforbrokengirls: the-littlest-one: Made a choker today A girl’s neck is like a yoke…

the-littlest-one: bedtimestoriesforbrokengirls: the-littlest-one: Made a choker today A girl’s neck is like a yoke…

the-littlest-one:

bedtimestoriesforbrokengirls:

the-littlest-one:

Made a choker today🙌😄

A girl’s neck is like a yoke you can use to pilot her hopeless ass from place to place.

Until one day, when you take her out over open water and let go, just to watch the nosedive.

@bedtimestoriesforbrokengirls added a caption under my photo?? am I dreaming?? 🤩

Yes, exactly. You’re dreaming. This —an obnoxious internet man looking at a photo of you and thinking about manipulating and wrecking you— is apparently what passes for dream material in that head of yours. Your brain could conjure up anything to keep you distracted while it indexes your daily mediocrity, and it chose this. This is what it’s come to.

Lucky girl.